TO GET to Tiger Mountain, you head east from Oklahoma City, pass the myriad churches, restaurants (The Pig-Out Palace) and hotels (Caged Wrestling Here!) on Interstate 40 and, after about 80 miles, turn off when you get to the place where Crazy Snake had his last battle against the white man's government.
I AM sitting in the back of an open-top land cruiser with my toddler son.
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